Chapter 51 The Second Level of Kendo
The magic gas is soaring.
If there is no magic in this small world of evil spirits, there must be no one! But at this moment, this valley is fighting with hundreds of thousands of players. The endless evil spirit is rolling, and the magic spirit in the sound of the fight is submerged and swallowed up by a crazy rising evil spirit.
The blood is stained.
The ground is cracking.
Even the sky sometimes burst into a sharp sound, as if announcing the madness of this fight.
Blood!
There is blood everywhere!
Countless corpses are densely piled up on the ground, but players from the three major forces are still red-eyed, fighting desperately in one place.
The level of the strongest.
They occupy the core area of thousands of meters, and this area is where they belong to fight. All the strongest people from the two camps gather here to fight. At the edge of their battle, the two figures are quiet in different postures. One is to swallow the origin of the world, and the other is the red clothes guard here.
She is here.
Whether it is the strong on the Qingtian side or Dongfang Yixue, everyone can rest assured.
......
Boom~!
The explosions of the sky kept rising one after another, and a ** shock rushed from the surrounding battle area. Within ten meters of touching Xiaoyao's body, it would be blocked by the red brush.
Indifferent eyes.
Looking at Xiaoyao's sitting figure, there was a strange smile in his eyes: "Do you really trust me so much? Do you dare to swallow the origin of the world here? She muttered to herself, but her heart was because of the faint wave marks of Xiaoyao's behavior, and even she herself felt that her heart was a little abnormally trembling.
Gradually.
She looked at it, and her face covered under the red veil turned out to be faintly rosy without her own awareness.
At this time.
As she stared, Xiaoyao's eyebrows suddenly frowned. This wrinkle suddenly woke her up and turned around in a hurry, and her face turned extremely red. She thought that Xiaoyao had woken up, but soon she found that Xiaoyao just frowned unconsciously.
But now that she wants her to turn around, she doesn't dare anymore.
She calmed down.
I dare not pay attention to Xiaoyao anymore, but wisps of breath permeate from my body, covering the surroundings, paying careful attention, and never letting any enemy have a chance.
"Oh..."
Just when she didn't notice it at all,
The curved corners of Xiaoyao's mouth suddenly turned around in red with a faint smile, but soon, the smile slowly disappeared. His whole mind gathered in his consciousness and devoted himself to the state of the artifact of understanding Kendo. Because he believes that as long as he is dressed in red, his safety will be guaranteed!
xiu xiu~
In the vast ocean of consciousness.
The bright kendo sword light keeps grazing in this empty place, and every grazing seems to flash in front of Xiaoyao's eyes, which contains the breath that makes Xiaoyao's heart palpitations.
"This...!"
In the ocean of consciousness, Xiaoyao's eyes are widened and full of surprise: "Is this the effect of the origin of the world? This... This simply magnifies the originally blurred kendo trajectory dozens of times in an instant! If the kendo I could have clearly access to before is only one in ten million, then because of the effect of twenty-eight world origins, I can see one in 100,000, or even one in ten thousand.
Xiaoyao's eyes are shining.
Staring at the vast illusory space of consciousness like fireworks.
"It's just..."
A faint regret flowed in his heart.
The effect of the origin of the world can be said to be unbelievable. Before, Xiaoyao only knew that it could improve the perception of the Tao, but in fact, he didn't even know how much effect it could really have. Therefore, in the end, he was so crazy that he gambled on the world in order to obtain more world sources.
He thinks.
As long as you get enough, you should be able to break through the second level of Kendo!
But at this moment.
Only then did he realize how ridiculously wrong he was.
A single world source alone is enough to bring great results. Under the simultaneous use of 28 world sources, Xiaoyao's soul has become almost extremely thorough. This world source can not only deepen his understanding of the Tao, but also refine his soul, making his soul extremely transparent and pure. .
Only the spirit of purity.
When you come into contact with the road, it will be more suitable! And this is perhaps the biggest effect of the world's origin, which is even more amazing than the improvement of the perception of the Tao.
Of course.
Xiaoyao naturally doesn't know what this means at present.
All he knows is.
As the origin of the world is swallowed up by itself, the kendo that has been unclear in the past has become extremely clear. All illusory seems to be countless times clear in front of you. You can see its vastness just by scanning. He was ecstatic in his heart, staring at the endless kendo, and the sword was running crazily.
"Sword"
"What is a sword?"
"..."
The murmur was as if there was nothing, and it kept ringing from his mouth.
He fell into a state of intoxication. The outside world had nothing to do with him. His heart was only kendo. In this sea of kendo, he felt extremely happy and seemed to be able to forget all kinds of reality, especially when he mastered stronger kendo with continuous understanding, the moment of epiphany, like a spiritual intoxication, made him immersed in it, **.
"No!"
"This doesn't seem to be the case!"
Xiaoyao suddenly drank softly in immersion, and his whole eyebrows frowned tightly.
The whole unreal kendo path is displayed with a wisp of sword gas shot through the void. Although these originally blurred kendo trajectories have become clear because of the effect of the world's origin, it is like a primary school student who can clearly see the questions of high numbers, and even I can see the answers clearly, but can you understand them?
The way of kendo.
If you can't understand clearly, you can't really apply it to the original.
Then everything is meaningless. As the current situation is like this, he can clearly see the strange kendo, but the problem is that there are too many of them that he can't understand. He could see it, but he couldn't figure out what it represented and where to start.
Gradually
He gave up to understand these too vast kendo trajectories,
He focused all his attention on the kendo he felt. The sword is invincible, the sword, the sword is endless, continuous, but it can burst out in an instant, with infinite power; it can also be endless, forming a wave of waves. This is the kendo he understood. At this moment, when he understood, all his thoughts were completely focused on this.
"That!"
"That's right!"
"That's it!!!"
Soon.
Xiaoyao's eyes burst into ecstasy, and then entered intoxicatedly.
"Original"
"When my kendo feels to a certain extent, it can completely form a hundred marks, a thousand marks! Even my previous idea was wrong! The essence of this way of sword marks is that with more and more sword marks, their power will be constantly superimposed, and even every blow can be regarded as an individual or as the main body. Between this master, it is enough to turn the original ordinary sword into an extremely horrible sword move"
"If..."
"If an ordinary person masters the true meaning of Baihen Kendo, even if there is no mystery in his body, he can also attract the ability to the Tao and kill a ** spiritual level in an instant, and even the strong man of the classics."
......
The deeper the feeling of Tao.
The more sword marks there are, the more powerful they can be exerted in the end!
Nine is the pole.
If you break it, it will be ten, and you can be promoted to the second level of kendo!
and then ninety-nine.
The third level is Qianhen Kendo, and one sword is enough to kill any strong person below the spiritual level.
Go up again.
Kendo will transform into a higher-level force, which is the spiritual realm. Such strength, even in this big fantasy world, can be regarded as a real strong man. This...but for the aborigines.
......
xiu xiuxiu
The crazy swordsmanship keeps rising in the ocean of free consciousness.
His soul.
His consciousness.
Everything about him is completely lost in it.
But no one knows that his soul is changing, and wisps of sword light continue to emerge in his soul, as if quenching his whole sword-shaped soul, becoming extremely fierce.
At a certain moment.
A sudden roar came from his kendo void.
The coil is outside.
A smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth.
xiu xiu~
The endless kendo trajectory keeps coming.
Xiaoyao is still not up, as if immersed in it intoxicatedly, and unaware of the external killing. ( To be continued.)